Six people were sitting on a large sofa next to the swimming pool, everyone hugging each other.
Aslan opened his mouth, and the beautiful woman next to him immediately recognized his interest and gave him a sip of red wine.
"I've often heard from Wade recently that you are an interesting guy. When I meet you today, I can only describe you as a late meeting."
Mikel made it clear as soon as he came up that everyone was Wade's family and his family.
The other three people also showed kind smiles, but only one middle-aged man with a big belly was expressionless and could not see any emotion.
Based on his appearance, he should be a Maitreya-like person on weekdays, and if he puts on such an expression, there is only one possibility. He and the others are not from the same faction, and the reason why he appears here should be due to certain interests.
Come.
"This is Patsy Granger, from City Hall. Om Malik, from the Department of Revenue. Jose Luis MartÃ, from the Marina Authority."
Mikel introduced the three companions very simply, which proved that their relationship was extraordinary and did not require too much politeness.
"Jeremy Holm! The financial steward of the Chester Police Department and the third-in-command of the police department are not from the same group as us."
When Mikhail introduced the last person, his tone was serious and solemn, and the last sentence reminded him that Chi Guoguo would not give face.
"Hello! Amuro Ray Clement, general manager of Clement Defense Co., Ltd."
Aslan's answer was also very concise and clear, and he also reported Clement Defense Co., Ltd., which showed that he knew the purpose of everyone's coming.
The Chester Tax Office has a tax force under its name. As you can tell from the name, this is a powerful tax collection force that specializes in dealing with those who are unwilling to pay taxes honestly.
So much so that there are two very classic sayings from Chester - In Chester, there are only two things you can never avoid, one is death and the other is paying taxes.
The City Hall also has a small guard force, which only obeys the actions of the City Hall. Their main duty is to protect the safety of City Hall officials and their families.
Not to mention the Pier Authority, Chester has developed waterways, with two large inland terminals and more than ten other small terminals. In order to maintain the daily order of these terminals, the Pier Authority has established a riverbank guard.
These three law enforcement forces vary in size. The City Hall Guard is the smallest, with only 500 people, but all of them are professionals. I heard that the Guard will be expanded to 2,000 recently, just because the salaries of professionals are too high.
The remaining guard members are mainly ordinary people.
The total number of people has reached 10,000, plus the frontline police officers of the police station.
"Big business!"
Aslan pushed the woman next to him away, showing no mercy at all, and filled a glass of red wine.
"How can we cooperate? I like to be straightforward when doing business. Let's make a fortune together."
Several people looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.
However, this kind of behavior is exactly what Jeremy wants. Our relationship is not that good, and we are not comfortable no matter how much we play, so it is better to talk about business directly.
"Haha, Mr. Amuro is really interesting. I want to know what type of pistols Cremont Defense Co., Ltd. can produce and how high the output is?" Jeremy asked.
"We are only designing one revolver for the time being, which is the M10 revolver. The other pistol is still in the experimental stage and has not been mass-produced for the time being."
After Aslan finished speaking, he took out two M10 revolvers from the magic space, but the barrels of the two were long and short.
Jeremy took a long-barreled M10 revolver, flicked his finger, and the revolver of the revolver popped out.
Six bullets were already loaded inside, and the wheel was pushed back with a strong finger.
With a click, the firing pin opens.
No one among the six people present cared about it, because they were all professionals, at worst sixth-level professionals. They had already tested the power of this revolver, and even if it hit the weakest position, it would not be able to cause effective damage.
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Aslan judged from the gestures that Jeremy often played with pistols, but it was normal when he thought about it. After all, guns have become another entertainment activity for the upper class, and the Mengo Club has also built two shooting ranges.
Just because they don't care doesn't mean that the women around them don't care. After all, there are only a minority of professionals. Although bullets cannot cause fatal injuries, it is still easy to kill ordinary people. The more than 40 undead in the shooting are living examples.
Jeremy didn't care about the fear of these women. No, it should be said that the more scared they were, the more excited Jeremy became, and he even showed a crazy smile, which made Aslan frown slightly.
He suddenly looked down upon Jeremy.
A man who enjoys bullying women is probably not a good guy.
There was a gunshot and a bullet was fired at the woman nestling in Mikiel's arms.
The next moment, the bullet was caught by Mikiel lightly and was thrown directly into Jeremy's cup.
"My marksmanship is not good!" Miguel said disdainfully.
Jeremy's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous light.
Aslan shook his head. He was here to discuss business, not to see a fight and immediately throw out his inner price.
"Due to the huge demand, the market price has now soared to 30 US dollars per handful. Of course, if you purchase on a large scale, the price will be hugely discounted. For example, if you purchase more than 10,000 pcs, the price will be 28 US dollars. I can give you 20 cents per handful.
Fifteen dollars apiece, six rounds of ammunition are included."
Sure enough, after hearing Aslan's introduction, Jeremy, who is very keen on finances, carefully estimated that he could really make crazy money.
Jeremy looked at Aslan, his eyes filled with tears.
"Can we share the order?" Jose asked.
The size of the River Guard is only 8,000, and only 6,000 are actually needed to be equipped with guns. It would be difficult to fill the gap of the remaining 4,000.
"Of course!"
Aslan said with certainty.
Jeremy looked calm and asked: "What if we put the order together to 100,000? What price can you give us?"
Just as Mikel was about to say, "You're crazy." Jeremy glared back at him.
How could he not understand?
The four companies combined could only take down 80,000 revolvers at most, and they could not get back the remaining 20,000 revolvers even if they wrote a report.
Aslan thought for a while and said.
"Twenty-three dollars! But we need to deliver it in installments."
Jeremy said very decisively: "Twenty-two dollars, the delivery quantity can be postponed, and the payment will be paid after the goods are received."
This is to card Aslan's capital chain and ensure the safety of their capital chain.
Others nodded in agreement, and even Mikel had to admire Jeremy.
In terms of doing business, Jeremy swept his nine streets and letting them join was the most correct choice.